The saint is among the nobles?

All the nobles present looked at each other.

Everybody's heart was roaring.

"Pick me, choose me!! Ahh!!hhhh ”

Who doesn't want to be a saint of the West Sea.

It's not that they don't love Qi Ying, but that the status of the Holy Maiden of the West Sea is simply higher than that of Qi Ying's queen.

As long as you can find the Holy Maiden, you can form an alliance with the West Sea, and no one can see the status of the Holy Maiden.

And in order to find the saint, the national teacher came in person, doesn't this show that the saint's status is superb.

Everyone was eagerly awaiting, waiting for the name that came out of Qi Muran's mouth.

The people who usually didn't dare to stare at Qi Muran all looked at him in unison.

Lu Yijun glanced at him.

Qi Muran's thin lips opened slightly, and he spit out a name.

"The county lord of Yongyi Wangfu, Ye Chen."

“……”

"What... What the? ”

At first, the message was like a stone in the sea, and no one reacted.

Everyone froze.

There was a full stick of incense, and no one spoke.

Until someone screamed and fainted.

It's the lady of the Tobe squire's house who sits at the end of the seat.

She was too nervous and excited, and she wished that what she heard from Qi Muran's mouth was her name.

She even thought about how she would torture her mother-in-law after she became a saint, and how to trample her sister-in-law who usually looked down on her and bullied her.

However, Qi Muran shattered her illusions.

She couldn't accept it for a while, and fainted directly.

However, no one cared about her.

The envoys looked at each other one after another, but did not speak.

The others stood up one after another to congratulate King Yongyi.

King Yongyi himself was also stunned, but subconsciously coped with it.

"Sister Ye, you are a saint!"

There were many little followers who had followed Ye Chen before who stepped forward to hold her hand, and reluctantly showed a happy smile.

If it weren't for the fact that their parents forced them to come over to congratulate and set up closes, they would not have been willing to come.

Jealousy is jealous to death.

Ye Chen himself hadn't reacted yet.

Her mind was full of confusion.

What the? She is the saint of the West Sea?

The news exploded in her head like fireworks.

And with that comes the benefits of becoming a saint.

Her current precarious situation can finally be completely changed.

Qi Ying's everyone she can step on the soles of her feet!!

Even the emperor had to be respectful when he saw her.

The joy and joy in Ye Chen's heart almost overflowed.

She really wanted to laugh now, she really wanted to scream.

She almost had to endure internal injuries to make her reaction seem less intense.

But that smile and arrogance can't be hidden.

King Yongyi grabbed her arm: "Chen'er! ”

Ye Chen and his father glanced at each other, and they could see the ambition in each other's eyes.

She tugged at her skirt, held her hand tightly, and tried her usual demeanor.

Don't panic, don't shake your hands, Ye Chen told himself.

She stood in the center of the hall, receiving the envious gaze of all.

Yes, that's it, she was born to accept the envy of everyone.

Lu Yijun's reaction was in stark contrast to everyone else.

He leaned crookedly in his chair, his tone lazy, without the slightest excitement to find the saint.

"Are the Seventh Princes sure, this is our Holy Maiden of the West Sea?"

Qi Muran said indifferently: "Sure." ”

Lu Yijun snorted.

"Of course, our West Sea Holy Maiden can't be done casually, the prince doesn't mind if I test it, right?"